Luyện nghe bài hát Feeding The Mouth That Bites You

Gather 'round ye sinners and a story I tell
About a man o'plenty that we all very well
He doesn't mind a sacrifice to save his pretty
He'll and conquer, repaint and erase
Anything, anyone, he leads the human
the stars and stripes and steal the fire from Saddam
Cut off his people's medidine and food and give matches to them

But if he doesn't take the blame, who will condemn?
Little Caesar/Uncle Sam, feeding the that bites you
Little Caesar/Uncle Sam, Orwell knew that be eaten by your ham

The king is dead, live the king
Little Caesar/Uncle Sam, Brutus is in the wings
Since I wrote the first verse, ol' Bill has been bombs
On eastern terrorists
Guess we all know what around comes around
Soon bombs will be homeward bound
Bounties of America will be to waste
They may win the FU cup but from it leaves a sour taste

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